The Last One
by
Blessed Eternity

Hello, this is Blessed_Eternity from around 200 years ago and I just happened to stumble upon fanfictions again! I re-read the stories I wrote and I figured that I would like to change the plot around a bit, more to my liking now. SO this story isn't going to be the same as the one in my Blessed_Eternity profile if you're interested in looking that up, but there will be some things that are the same.

Warning! Lemons.

Sorry guys, RATE M. I guess this is what college life does to teenagers!

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

This was where it all began… A few locks of pink hair fell over her eyes whilst the rest of tresses were tied into a perfectly shaped bun. She slowly, yet gracefully pushed the bangs aside from her eyes. The room was filled with smoke that escaped the pipes of wealthy men and women. Sakura slowly shifted around in her seat as she waited for her introduction. After so many painful times of being sold, from one to another, she was sick of fearing who would bid for her with the highest price. She simply saw no point in fearing anymore. She knew everyone was waiting for her name to be called.

"I know you've all been waiting for this prized possession to be bid off," A male announcer spoke loudly. Sakura's eyes remained on her folded hands that were placed on her lap. She'd been sitting behind the tissue paper screen for nearly an hour. She was always the last item to be sold off. "The last of the 4 Japan Beauties, from the famous Haruno Geisha House, Haruno Sakura. As of today, she still stands, as a pure gem! A virgin!."

Sakura stood silently as she walked onto the stage from the screen. There were awes and gasps as some men looked at her with passion filled eyes, and women with their eyes filled with envy. Indeed she was beautiful just like her other 3 sisters had been, before they passed away. She hated how the announcers worded it. The last of the 4 Japan Beauties, from the famous Haruno Geisha House, Haruno Sakura. It may not have been worded exactly the same every time, but they made it sound like she was one of the most wanted geishas ever. But the fact was, she wasn't even a geisha. Her family specialized in the teaching of geisha talents, but yet, they made her seem no different from a geisha.

"Starting bid, 15,000,000 yen!" The announcer began. And so, it seemed to start all over again. As Sakura stood silently, listening to people discussing the high price.

"20,000,000 yen!" A random bidder shouted.

"40,000,000!"

"50,000,000!"

"65,000,000!"

"70,000,000!"

"100,000,000," A broad, masculine voiced calmly. Everyone's eyes roamed over to the man who dressed himself entirely in black attire. Even Sakura was surprised to hear such an outrageous price.

"100,000,000 yen? Going once, going twice, sold! To the gentleman in black," The announcer happily stated. Sakura glanced at the man that bid such a high price for her. He was very handsome. His spiky dark bangs covered the side of his face, while his dark obsidian eyes glanced into her jade lens. His eyes never left her.

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After the bid, Sakura was taken to the widely known Uchiha mansion by carriage. She sat silently across from the man in front of her. With long moments of silence exchanged, the carriage gradually came to a stop. The man carefully opened the door and offered Sakura a hand to help her out of the carriage. She gracefully accepted and stepped onto the ground with guidance of his hand. She smoothed out her kimono, making sure it didn't ruffle. As they entered the huge household, the man who bought her was greeted with the name, 'Itachi-sama' by the maids. She could see a woman and two men in the room. One of them looked almost exactly like this man named Itachi, but he looked slightly younger.

"Itachi, this is the woman?" One of the males spoke.

"Yes," Itachi replied. Sakura held her stoic face as she followed Itachi deeper into the room so they were closer to what seemed like his family. "Sasuke, this will be your new wife."

Sure she felt like an item when he stated the word this instead of she, but she couldn't help but flinch when she found out she was going to be wedded so soon. She looked up to face the man that was known to be Sasuke. His eyes were filled with outrageous anger. She did nothing more but stand there with nothing to reply.

"Where is she?" Sasuke demanded to know. Itachi turned to his younger brother with a smirk on his face.

"Didn't you say she was merely a servant girl?" Itachi stated slyly. Sasuke furrowed his eyebrows in anger. Sakura began to wonder who he might've been talking about. "So the rumors were true? You were madly in love with her?"

"Why do you have to take everything that's precious away from me?" Sasuke nearly screamed.

"I'm not doing it intentionally," Itachi remarked.

"He's right. The Uchiha name must not be scarred. No Uchiha could ever marry a servant girl," His father stated.

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The wedding was to take place in an hour and Sakura was yet to be ready. She stared down at the traditional wedding kimono that was laid on her bed early in the morning. She sat on the bed beside it, with her fingers trailing the beautifully embroidered textures. The red silk with golden thread made the outfit astonishing. Her eyes landed on the red and white colored fan that looked hand sewed with great craftsmanship. Suddenly, a knock appeared on the door. Her eyes darted to the entrance and immediately, she was relieved to see a familiar face.

"Hinata," Sakura quietly greeted.

"Sakura-sama," Hinata replied. Hinata followed Sakura everywhere, ever since the Haruno Geisha House disaster. She didn't care if Sakura didn't belong to the high class anymore. They were friends till the end. "The wedding will begin soon. We must get you ready."

Sakura simply nodded in reply as Hinata began to help Sakura into her wedding kimono.

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The wedding ceremony seemed brief and short. But even so, many that attended were part of the Uchiha clan. Soon enough, Sasuke's mother, Mikoto had escorted her back to Sasuke's room. She was told to wait for Sasuke there. She entered the room and took a seat on the floor by the table whilst waiting for her now, so called husband to arrive. Just as she seated herself, Itachi's words replayed in her mind. Remember, after the ceremony, you'll be a free woman. You won't belong to anyone. But, after you wed, you must do everything the Uchiha mansion requires you to do as the wife of one.

It was like being a slave and a free woman at the same time. But Sakura didn't care. At the word free, she was already overjoyed on the inside. She wouldn't be sold… Wouldn't be treated as an item any longer…

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Night has fallen upon the town of Konoha. Sakura was still seated on her new bed, waiting for Sasuke to arrive. She let out a sigh and stared over to the bed intently. The thought of finally becoming a woman frightened her but she would not deny her new duty as the wife of an Uchiha. Suddenly, the doors slid open loudly, and Sakura's head turned instantly to see who came in. It was no other than Sasuke, holding a bottle of sake. He held the stench of alcohol as he wobbled his way inside. He was visibly drunk. Sakura stood up and bowed her head as he entered. Compared to the disastrous meeting two days ago, the Uchiha Sasuke who stood before her appeared more composed and formal.

"Sasuke-san," Sakura greeted as she stood. Sasuke's attention averted to Sakura. He observed her face sternly and looked into her glistening emerald eyes. Her cheeks flushed from their proximity.

"You're willing to go through with all of this?" He questioned in a serious tone.

"I'm fortunate to have been brought here by your family rather than being sold to a brothel overseas. The generosity that the Uchiha Clan has bestowed on me will not be taken for granted. Therefore… I am yours…" Sakura replied with confidence. Her cheeks flushed to a shade of pink as she looked up at her new husband. He smirked, impressed by her will.

"Very well," He stated in a low tone. He pushed her roughly down onto their platform bed while planting a strenuous kiss on her lips peachy lips. His hands roamed to the front of her kimono, pulling apart the hems to reveal Sakura's bare neck and chest. She began to squirm beneath him, gently pushing away from the sudden intrusion and panted as their lips parted. Sasuke stared down onto her flushed face filled with innocence.

"S-Sasuk---!" He caught her lips once more, exploring her tongue with his own, filling her mouth with the taste of sake. Sakura did not resist as he indelicately tugged the tightly clothed obi around her waist. He skillfully turned her onto her stomach in one quick motion, undoing the obi from her back, then pulling the kimono off her shoulders. She turned around to face him once again, this time, exposed. She tried to cover her newly revealed breasts from Sasuke's vision with the kimono sleeves still hanging off her arms, embarrassed.

"Are you afraid?" Sasuke questioned in a dangerous tone. Sakura turned her head to her side, avoiding his eyes and shaking her head in anticipation.

"N-no…" She softly spoke.

"Then what is it?" He retorted as he pulled her hands delicate hands away from her chest. Sakura let out a small yelp and showed no resistance as he pinned her hands above her head.

"P-please be gentle with me…" She whispered with embarrassment. Sasuke smirked at the young girl's purity and virgin body. He let out a small snicker that gave Sakura no reassurance of her words.

Sasuke looked down at the beautiful girl beneath him and began to undress his own kimono, revealing his toned body to Sakura. She blushed at the sight of his built form and felt a tingly sensation between her legs as he leaned toward her with his chest touching hers. His mouth devoured hers as his tongue ravished her own. His hands began to roam her body, softly groping her breasts, going down her stomach, then to her inner thighs.

"Aa…" She softly moaned from the sudden contact and felt Sasuke's warm finger slip into her womanhood while his thumb playfully rubbed her clit, her juices flowing out. Her breath hitched from his expert touch and her back arched as he continued to pump his digits inside her in a slow, teasing speed. "Ah!!"

New to this type of contact, Sakura did not know how to react or how to conceal her voice as Sasuke continued to pump in and out of her, hitting a sweet spot every time he entered. He earned a loud moan from the sensitive Sakura and felt her inner walls throbbing tightly against his fingers. She squirmed and tightened the strange sensation between her legs, as Sasuke began to quicken his pace. Her juices leaked and spilled all over his hand as his pace continued to quicken and his fingers thrust within her harder and harder.

"Aaahh……." She moaned slowly and loudly in ecstasy. Sasuke groaned as he felt her walls tighten around his digits as he continued to pump and finally receiving an explosion of juices from her womanhood. Sakura panted heavily, her chest heaving up and down in exaggerated motions from the exhausting task. "S-Sasuke-san…"

Sasuke's hand flowed with her glistening juices, signaling him that she was ready. He spread her legs apart to reveal her bare womanhood as her fluids spilled onto her kimono. He removed his lower garments to reveal his throbbing manhood that twitched with anticipation. Sakura stared at the unfamiliar erotic part, a bit frightened by his size. She pulled her legs together, embarrassed to go through with the task.

"Sasuke-san, I-I don't think it'll fit…" She stated softly in uncertainty, clamping her legs together, afraid that her openness would be too inviting for Sasuke. He smirked and gave a soft 'hn,' as he lifted her closed legs onto his shoulders, causing the tip of his member to enter her wet core slightly.

"Ahh..." Sakura moaned from the sudden contact while Sasuke let out a grunt, unable to withstand it anymore. In one swift motion he entered her, her walls enveloping his member entirely, sucking him in as he slammed into her. Sakura screamed from the intrusion and bucked her hips against Sasuke's at the bittersweet, pleasurable pain from her barrier breaking. "AHhh!!"

Sasuke leaned over Sakura, bringing her closed thighs to her bare chest as Sasuke slid deeper into Sakura, bringing her into an ecstasy she has never felt before. Her breathing hitched and her back arched as he continued to pump his member inside her in hard, swift motions. He could tell from her flustered expression and moans that Sakura was enjoying this just as much as he was. He rammed into her harder and faster roughly, as Sakura's walls clenched around his member tightly from pleasure and she released her juices, squirting all over his soaked member, while she felt him twitch inside her, shooting his hot seeds into her tightened pussy. Their juices mixed and Sakura's walls continued to clench around his member, twitching from the intensity of their climax. She felt him go limp, and then hard again while he was still inside her.

"You sure are a sensitive one," Sasuke stated mischievously, pulled out of her, and rammed into her once more. He felt her legs shake from surprise and her walls tighten around his member as she was still recovering from her climax. He casually pulled out of Sakura and tossed her around, changing positions so she was lying on her stomach. With her kimono covering her entire back, Sasuke pulled the kimono over her bottom, revealing her smooth, creamy buttocks. Sasuke plunged into her warmth from behind, earning a hoarse moan from Sakura. He slammed into her warmth fast, showing no compassion, using his fingers to vigorously play with her clit. He felt her walls continue to tighten as her juices exploded from her pussy once again. He leaned over her body, whispering in her ear seductively "this is only the beginning of the night…"

Sakura turned her head to face him as he lifted her rear to his member, entering her once again, as she moaned in ecstasy throughout the night…..

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The morning birds chirped cheerfully as the sun looked over Konoha. Sakura was already awake, staring blankly at the ceiling above her. Her body lies flatly on the bed, facing upward while her newly wedded husband slept soundly beside her. She wanted to get out of bed, but her legs felt too weak from yesterday night. A sigh escaped her lips as she finally gathered her will as she began to hoist herself to sit upright, until she suddenly felt a weak grip on her arm. She looked over at her husband who appeared to rest in slumber, and he softly whispered something she thought was barely audible.

"Ino…" He murmured meekly. Sakura stared at her new husband sadly as she thought back to the day she arrived, where the argument occurred. She remembered clearly, that Sasuke's lover, who happened to be a maid, was sent away. Her life as a member of the Uchiha clan began this very day, and she knew that getting up late would leave bad impressions. As Sasuke continued to silently sleep beside her, she carefully crept out of bed.

Yeah, I know this is a lot different from the original, but I think this plot will develop better than the other one.